DEMETRIA

“Tada!” Anastasia said as she entered the kitchen where I worked with my team. “Hello, everyone!”

They let out a chorus of responses before she turned her attention to me, sliding into the seat beside me.

“Hello, Miss World.”

“Where’s this new name from?” I asked, brows furrowed.

“You’ve been trending all week. It’s Friday, and the internet still can’t get over Marion’s post or the billboards.” She teased, earning a round of laughter from my ...